So you soldier on with eggs fried
like your hypnotised mind radio
Set too freight train witness hiding
out of sight seeing eyes.
Road friendly reminders of stations
wagons In the sidings filled with flies
fraying bow made of horse hair of
unfinished books abound elsewhere.
You were caught up in Corsican sun
Whilst the dogs walked themselves
If perfect compasses point back
to change a dutchmans bulb.